we live in a different galaxy there are so many worlds in your eyes your smile was like the surface of neptune please don't let anyone steal your stars
some thoughts: have you ever noticed how we always want something else but when we finally get what we want we are never satisfied maybe the point is the hope the yearning for something else maybe that's what it's about i don't know i'm an idiot sometimes
sometimes in the middle of the night i get out of bed and i sit on my windowsill and i look out into the night i can never see the stars or the moon maybe i'm not looking hard enough